But my ass felt glued to the chair even as I hardened quickly in my pants. Her sexy ass and warmly glistening sex dewed with beads of liquid arousal were just too damn tempting. Not to mention her scent, which was so entirely aroused and lustful, needy despite her casual tone of invitation, and the angle and height was perfect for me to just lean in and feast.

  So I did exactly that, with a deep moan of desire and a mouthwatering need, as I pulled her ass cheeks apart, squeezed firmly, stuck my nose into her tight puckered ring, and eagerly licked up her moist heated folds. So soft on my tongue, the taste of her filling my nose and exciting my tongue.

  My cock twitched, as her body bucked in shocked surprised. I spanked her tight little ass, and then gripped it harder, telling her I wouldn’t be denied the sweet taste of her. I didn’t stop there, as I ran my tongue in a circle around her opening, then up her taint to circle her rosebud and press against it. I left a lot of spit there, as I teased her asshole with my tongue, before returning to the delicious feast below as my middle finger stealthily speared her anal ring.

  She said in shocked surprise, in a shaky yet clearly aroused tone on voice, “Fuck, so nasty, licking my dirty ass like that. Damn, your good at this, I should’ve…” she trailed off into a gasp as I pushed the finger all the way in, and started to churn her sphincter with it while sucking her clit and surrounding folds into my mouth.

  I almost poked an eye out, but it was worth it as I shoved the thumb from the same hand into her sex, ground both holes in circles, as I continued to suck, lick, and swirl her clit. Last but not least I used my free hand to deliver a harsh swat to her other ass cheek.

  Her shocked breathy gasps were intense, and only grew more so as I started to rock my hand, working the finger out of her ass a little while digging my thumb deeper, and then back the other way to bury my finger in her tight little ass while grinding and sliding the thumb out a little. I’d never done something like that before, but it seemed to be working just fine, as she let out a shocked gasp and started to tremble on the edge for me.

  She was right on the edge, so I gave her another swat, while sucking hard on her clit and churning her holes with authority.

  I moaned in approval, as she gave my face a bath of liquid ecstasy, her cries and noises of ecstatic bliss pure music to my ears. It was clear she was out of control and absolutely loving it.

  On a purely wicked impulse, I pulled my hand out of her ass and pussy, then used the other one to stick two fingers in her quivering sex, and start thumbing the folds over and around her clit, while burying my face into her sweet ass. My tongue eagerly rimming her tight little ass as I sucked around it. I also curled my fingers to find and rub her g-spot, while teasing her clit with my thumb.

  “Fuck, such a dirty man,” she accused, “Lick my ass, fuck that’s so wrong, but it feels so damned good. Oh goddess, spank me, spank me, spank me now!” she finished in breathy begging gasps.

  I spanked her hard with my other hand, not so incidentally it was the other ass cheek this time, as I hadn’t wanted to stick my middle finger on that hand into her quim after it being in her ass, which was another reason I’d switched hands.

  She immediately cried out, then absolutely soaked my hand in a wild squirt, as her ass tightened like a vise and squeezed my tongue out, so I continued to rim her through it instead as I worked her pussy and clit with my other hand, extending and raising her pleasure.

  Then I stood up, whipped it out, and impaled her sex with my fat cock, that dirty middle finger finding its way back into her sexy ass at the same time. Churning her slightly without effort, as each time I speared into her, her still trembling body bucked back to meet it sloppily.

  Fuck, she was so tight and hot around me, so eager to have me buried, as I pounded home. Then our bodies fully met, my balls resting against her clit and my middle finger buried completely in the depths of her ass. It was both hot and weird, feeling my dick through her fleshy wall, stretching her hot cunt out so completely and tautly.

  I spanked her ass with my free hand, then ran it up her back to firmly grip her hair and pull back.

  “You’re delicious, red.”

  Raine wiggled back against me, stimulating us both, “That was amazing, I should stick my ass right in your face more often. You’re really good at that, I’ve never been taken orally with so much… forceful vigor before. Never felt so out of control when being eaten out.”

  I chuckled, “You really should.”

  I got the idea I’d be eating her out a lot more often now, and I was completely on board with the idea. I didn’t even care if she never reciprocated, my five mates blew me so much it wasn’t even a thing, and I wasn’t one to keep score with my friends with benefits, or anyone, but I’d probably feel neglected if my mates failed to reciprocate, where I wouldn’t with Raine. I was just happy getting to play with those four ladies at all, my friends with benefits I mean.

  Raine said seductively, “Now take your pleasure in me, with that fat cock. I’ll probably cum really hard for you, but I want you to be selfish and just use my tight little pussy to get yourself off. Please, I really need it, make me feel sore and well used, and I want to carry around your hot sticky cum to warm my middle for the rest of the day.”

  Well, that wasn’t an invitation I’d be turning down, so I ground her with authority, pulled back a little harder on her hair, and started to rut into her with everything I had. I missed looking into her eyes, but I had to admit the lewd view of my fat cock stretching her out so snugly and sliding into her, and the way her tight little ass vibrated and shook for a short second each time I drove home into her, was a hell of a view. Not to mention the way her tight little ass was taking my finger.

  Her sweet and shocked cries, and her wildly ragged breaths told me I was overwhelming her with pleasure as well, and that she was heartily enjoying her ravishment. I didn’t have to move my finger in her ass, the way her body was violently moving each time we crashed together, and the way she threw herself back into me impaling herself wantonly on my cock and finger, was all that was needed to churn her sphincter and move the finger in and out.

  “Fuck, Raine, I’m going to fill you already. Too damned good, and too damned hot.”

  She encouraged me breathily, “Do it, please. Fill my naughty pussy.”

  I released her hair and spanked her hard, even as I buried it hard twice, then let loose a masterful release.

  The spank brought her over too, and she followed me to the heights of pleasure, as I delivered the seeds of my pleasure into her needy body. She was wild, naughtily playful, and a hell of a woman. A sexy redhead and wild and free in bed, and not for the first time I came awfully close to envying her future mate, I’d miss this when it was gone. But that was life, and she was a great and playful friend, not my lover.

  It was a distinction I wasn’t sure I could’ve kept, if I didn’t have four loving mates in my life, and a fifth one still healing in the wings before joining us. That did make it easier, but it was still an effort not to get romantically involved with a woman I was fucking twice a week.

  It was only after I pulled out and sat down, and she shared a wicked grin with me and left, that I realized we didn’t even kiss once that time…

  Chapter Three

  The next morning at breakfast, I shared my idea. The alternative idea I came up with to stop the world from ending, and admitted it wasn’t really workable, at least not in a way I could divine.

  Astra looked around the room as several others nodded, indicating they came to the same conclusions I did.

  Astra smiled, “Well, I had the same idea, and I also have an idea on how to get it done. Originally we were hoping to work on the racism first, and take care of the second objective later, which we need to do now to save the world. I’m proud of all of you for seeing that. What we’re facing is legion, not something that we can solve with violence. So instead of focusing on the problem people, we need to as you all believe, focus on teaching the good ones how to protect themselves from it.

  “The whole evolution of us as a race, also struck a deep chord in me, Glen. That’s exactly what it is, our power has grown through the centuries, but never as much or as fast as it has over the last hundred years with the explosive growth of the sciences, including the mental ones. We need to evolve to stronger bonds in the covens to compensate, like ours and the seven covens built the night before last.”

  “Alright, what’s the plan, because I’m not seeing it?”

  She nodded, “To get two parties talking when one side is too bound up with hate and racism will take a shock. A greater fear and shock than finding a hybrid with their magic released, well trained, and part of a coven with four mates. We also need a mediator, a third-party witness at the very least, to shock them and almost shame them into doing the right thing.

  “Anyway, today’s covens are far too fearful of the humans finding out about us. Of being outed, like they were in the past when religion and superstition made humans our enemies. Regardless, that’s my plan. We’re going to reveal the existence of the supernatural, and we’re going to explain to the humans what the problem is and how to fix it. That the covens are in a dangerous place right now, where they could either evolve and rise to the challenge of this advanced world, or they could doom us all.

  “They’ll probably be even more furious with us, but they should also go into damage control mode. They’ll be forced to consider what we told the humans, if only so they could logically address it themselves to the humans. That will get the message out, and it will start the ball rolling.”

  Sela bounced in her seat, “That’s crazy. Do you have any idea how much havoc, panic, and disruption that will cause in the human and witch worlds?”

  The words sound alarmist when read off a dry page, but if you took them that way you really don’t understand the nature of my pixie mate.

  I snickered, as my pixie’s voice had sounded hopeful that Astra understood all that, and that she wouldn’t be changing her mind. The kind of tone of voice a kid uses when discussing Christmas presents and what they hoped to get on Christmas morning. Well, to be fair my petite and sexy mate was a pixie. Disrupting the world to that level, was probably a once in a lifetime opportunity, after all.

  Astra looked amused, “Yes, Sela. It will be socially turbulent, especially to the humans.”

  Sela bounced even harder, and clapped her hands with a grin on her face, “When do we start?”

  I chuckled.

  Astra teased, “I think Sela approves of my plan. What about the rest of you?”

  “I think you’re brilliant, it’s almost obvious in hindsight, that it’s what we have to do. It will cause some harm, and I imagine there’ll be riots and some panic. But that’s on the ones doing it, and at least they’ll have a healthy world to do it on.”

  Rue said, “Well said, I’m onboard, anyone actually object to the idea?”

  A brief pause, but there was no one that wouldn’t follow Astra’s crazy idea.

  Celestine interjected, “We’re going to be hitting the humans with the knowledge of a magical race of humans that may just destroy the world, if they don’t evolve in their coven bonds. I don’t think we should lie, we can’t for the plan to work, but we also need to extend hope in some way, or the humans will go to war with us, as they did with mega-covens in the old timeline.”

  Iris said, “Healing would offer hope, and be something the covens could do for a price for the humans. Glen, Raine, and Caroline can hand out miracles at the terminal cancer ward in the children’s wing, and perhaps empty out the emergency room. Hell, the whole hospital, save anyone with a genetic based defect or disease.”

  Astra smiled, “I like it. That should draw the press, and we can out ourselves outside the hospital, or even inside the emergency room. Any other positive tidbits we could drop, in addition to the negative stuff?”

  I sighed, “We don’t want to write checks too big. A coven would be a potent search and rescue team, fires, and stuff like that. But covens are pretty lazy aren’t they? They might be willing to sell healing, but they’re not going to turn into heroes.”

  Astra nodded, “We need to support our coven. Most covens control and invest into businesses to make money in this world. Our responsibilities and duties need to shift, we no longer need to struggle just to feed and clothe ourselves, to survive by modifying the very air we need to breathe. I think as long as it paid well, to support the coven, I and they would be willing to do just about anything to integrate with humanity in a useful way. We also don’t have to make guarantees, just speculate about the possibilities.”

  “Then… Healing, finding missing people, firefighting, environmental endeavors to heal poisoned lands, I imagine I could think of a lot more, but that’s a good start?”

  Astra smiled, “I agree, we don’t want to overwhelm them with possibilities, or it could distract too much from the main message. Which is that our race is danger to this planet right now due to the evolution of power through science, and that we know the fix, and we need the human’s help to get all the other covens to listen and implement our solution.”

  Sela asked hopefully, “So, are we outing shifters and pixies too?”

  Astra nodded, “We’ll have to, because the humans will ask if there are more supernatural races if we don’t, and I won’t lie and don’t want to appear to be hiding things.”

  Sela winked, “Good.”

  Rue snorted, then kissed Sela on the cheek.

  Sela blushed, “A girl needs a hobby.”

  That made everyone chuckle.

  Astra said, “As Glen mentioned earlier outside the plan. Even if we’re approaching this with a peaceful heart, trying to urge the covens evolve to end the threat to the world, we will be attacked by those that hate hybrids enough and fear us enough. We will defend ourselves with no apology, with vigilance. Saving the world doesn’t matter, if we don’t get to enjoy it too. We’ll try to subdue, since we’re graced with the rare power of telepathy in Maria, as well as having three with life magic, but don’t hesitate to kill to save yourself, one of us, or even a human bystander.”

  “Understood.”

  Astra nodded, “Okay, let’s discuss the detailed steps. It’s going to take more than just healing a hospital full of people and giving an interview. What are some of the problems we’re going to face, and what can we do to minimize them or alleviate them completely.”

  I said, “Not just the ones like Cassiopeia, with the capacity to let their ambition rule them to such horrific ends as mental slavery, but those like Grace and Virginia won’t want the coven bonds to evolve. They’re not necessarily evil, but nor would they want to expose how selfish and deceptive they are to the coven they live with.”

  Sela said, “We should mention that in the interview. I’ll give it some thought, if no one has a solution already?”

  We all shook our heads.

  Sela said, “Another problem is the media. They like to sensationalize things and aren’t afraid to take things out of context if it suits them. We should record everything we do in regard to the mission, and then post it online. Maybe create a YouTube page for it.”

  Astra asked, “The media would be deceptive?”

  Sela snorted, “Only when their lips are moving.”

  I chuckled.

  Astra nodded, “Okay, how do we do that?”

  Sela waved, “I’ll take care of that. I’ll show you if you want to learn, but I can handle the internet tech stuff, and if necessary, get my people involved. But some of you will need to shoot the videos, follow our three healers in the hospital, and even record the interview with the press, otherwise it will only be shown once in its entirety, if that.”

  Celestine said, “I’ll organize that part of things, let me know who wants to help. You’ll have to show us how to upload the recordings.”

  Isadora asked, “For the first problem, is there a way we can help them find a new coven? I mean, we need to encourage them to leave their coven, or kick people out if possible, who stubbornly refuse to do it. Convince them the only reason they’d say no is because they have something to hide. If they had an easier way to find likeminded witches and warlocks in the area they live in, to form a new coven, or add people to replace those that left…” she trailed off.

  Sela nodded, “Great idea. I can create a website, and maybe a Facebook group. People could register on the website, those looking to regrow their coven back to thirteen, or for single witches who chose to leave their coven, because the matriarch refused to modify and strengthen the coven bond. It would help them find people.”

  “Good, how about a doss list too. We can warn people not to try to join a coven that isn’t suitable, because the matriarch or patriarch is corrupt and won’t evolve the bond. Speaking of the bond, we should also put that rite on the website. The one we use, plus a slightly less intimate one without emotion sharing, but otherwise the same. Otherwise, covens will have to develop their own, and they might not do the best job with it, or it could take too long and they could find themselves enslaved.”

  Astra nodded, “All good ideas, Celestine, Sela, and Glen. I’ll approve all of them. Anything else?”

  There wasn’t any.

  Astra nodded, “Good, so we have the steps, and we can always interject more if we discover a need. But let’s go back over each of those steps in detail and plan them out. I want to leave for Chicago first thing in the morning.

  “It seems like a good idea to go there. We have two allies going to same area, and we should avoid New York if we can.”

  Sela nodded, “I have a place there. It’ll be a bit tight with fifteen, it’s not as big as my mansion in New York, but it’s not small either. Four decent sized bedrooms and three baths.”

  Astra smiled, then we got started filling in all the details.